In A Silver Province Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

Mary Angela Douglas

Mary Angela Douglas

Little Rock, Arkansas United States of America

In A Silver Province



[in the Dorian mode, in the Russian minor]

in a silver province
trackless we walked through snows
matchless though none could see us

in a silver province
someone brought chilled fruit
chilled fruit for no reason at all

we were the endless looping of God
in a silver province

and shone is the word I favored
through and through and shine
and shining in a silver province

stepped through a heretofore frozen door unlatched, unlatched
my soul in a dress of pure silver with shivery sleeves
shivery as diamonds hemmed

in a silver province

mary angela douglas 11 september 2015

Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: music,silver,soul
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 02 March 2016

A heretofore frozen door unlatched. Nice piece of work.

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Mary Angela Douglas

Mary Angela Douglas

Little Rock, Arkansas United States of America
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